The underground palace to which the exploration team will go is not far from Yinzhou City, more than 50 kilometers away.
At 3:30 p.m., a Mercedes Benz business car stopped in front of the mausoleum.
As you can see, there are many farmhouses around, but now the weather is not suitable for animal husbandry and tourism. Many farmhouses are very desolate, and there is no one. Only in the spring will there be more and more people.
Wu Yao and Zhao Tian got out of the car first and looked around. Then they rushed into the car and said it was safe. Professor Liu got out of the car and carried their boxes.
Professor Liu took out a work permit and hung it in front of him.
This tomb has always been under the jurisdiction of the management. If you want to go deep, you have to get permission from the management.
On the desolate land, nine underground palaces stood there. At this time, the weather was cold, and nine underground palaces. A thousand years of solitude.
Around the underground palace, there are no birds or green grass, which gives people a sense of desolation.
The person in charge of the underground palace should have received the news for a long time, and soon came over and led Professor Liu and others into the underground palace.
"You just stay here. It's not for people like you to go there." Wu Yao coldly stares at Zhang Xuan and says.
Zhang Xuan shrugged indifferently. He just didn't want to go in with him.
After Professor Liu left, Zhang Xuan put his eyes on a thatched cottage.
At this point. A wisp of smoke is rising from the roof of the thatched cottage, symbolizing that there are people inside.
Zhang Xuan went to the fence yard of the thatched cottage, pushed the fence door open, and saw a rusty iron sword leaning against the side of the thatched cottage.
"Here we are. The mutton is fat and beautiful. In winter, it's really a wonderful pleasure to drink a bowl of hot mutton soup. Sit down first. " The door of the thatched cottage was pushed open from inside, and a figure of Lou appeared in front of Zhang Xuan. His hair was white, and he was holding the steaming mutton soup in his hand all night. A thin layer of clear oil floated on the top, which easily aroused people's appetite.
Zhang Xuan nodded and sat on a stone bench in the fence yard. There was an old stone table in front of him, on which years left deep traces.
"Warm your body first. Here, Yin Qi is very heavy. You have just practiced Qi, and this kind of external Qi enters your body. Your pores will open unconsciously. If you absorb too much Yin Qi, you will fall ill when you get old." The old man put the soup in front of Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Xuan was shocked by the old man's words. He thought something was wrong with the old man for a long time. But now, what he thought was too simple. He said that the skill of external Qi entering the body was the chart of extermination he practiced!
"Well, don't be nervous. You dodged my sword at that time. I have no chance to win you in my life. It's just that my old man has lived for more than 70 years and has seen more than you. Come on, have soup first. " The old man patted Xuan on the shoulder.
Zhang Xuan picked up the soup and took a sip. He felt a warm current spread all over his body. He felt that his shoulders and neck were much more comfortable.
"Food is the people's priority. Food can not only satisfy people's appetite, but also regulate your body." The old man took a bowl of mutton soup and sat opposite Zhang Xuan. "You can master Qi faster than I imagined. Those people just now. Are you here to explore the underground palace? "
"Yes." Zhang Xuan nodded without concealing.
The old man said with a smile, "people are always contradictory. In those days, some people tried their best to hide these things. Now, some people try their best to dig them out, find, hide, find and hide them again, over and over again. Ha ha
"You won't tell me what's in the underground palace. Is it interesting that you're still hanging my appetite here?" Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes and drank the soup again. A small piece of mutton flowed into Zhang Xuan's mouth along with the soup. The meat stewed was rotten. Zhang Xuan just chewed it gently, and the whole piece of mutton spread out in his mouth. The fresh and thick mutton soup was perfectly stewed into the meat. While the meat spread, the delicious taste filled his mouth. The original smell of mutton had long been removed, and the rest was thick The smell of this bowl of mutton soup, Rao is Zhang Xuan, a kitchen god, and he can't help but give a thumbs up.
The old man shook his head and said, "people, when they are old, they like to rely on the old to sell their old. It's not that I won't tell you what's in it, but it's just that it's not time to say it in vain. After drinking this bowl of soup, let's go. "
The old man looked up, finished his bowl of mutton soup, trembled and picked up the empty bowl, and went into the thatched house.
Zhang Xuan squinted at the direction of the underground palace.
Not yet? When and when?
The old man's words awakened Zhang Xuan.
From the day he knew about the clan, Zhang Xuan knew that the clan had not been born. He had been waiting for an opportunity. What opportunity was that? What is the so-called thing that people tried their best to hide?
When Zhang Xuan finished a bowl of hot soup and left the fence yard, he just saw Professor Liu and others coming from the direction of the underground palace. Professor Liu's face showed a resentful expression. It was obvious that they didn't get anything this time. Look at that, they didn't even hope to make progress.
"Let's go." After Wu Yao came over, he glanced at Zhang Xuan and cheered."Now where?" Zhang Xuan asked.
"Go back to the hotel and get us a bus to the airport tomorrow morning." Wu Yao looks like an order.
"Good." Zhang Xuan nodded. He looked at Professor Liu and others in doubt. He still doesn't know what these people are looking for.
Back in the city, to the sun god hotel.
"Go and rearrange the room for us. No one else is allowed." Wu yaochong, Zhang Xuan said.
"Why?" Zhang Xuan was puzzled.
"You have to understand the basic knowledge. The floor you arranged for us is full of people. Can you guarantee who will be mixed in?" Wu Yao stares at Zhang Xuan.
Zhao Tian said coldly, "whatever we say, you can do. There don't need to be so many problems. "
Zhang Xuan looked at the two people in front of him and was silent for a few seconds.
"Why, no?" Wu Xuan Yao's face was not cool.
"Yes, of course. I'll listen to you. I'll arrange it for you now. " Zhang Xuan made an OK gesture.
A few minutes later, Zhang Xuan adjusted the room and transferred a few people to the fifth floor of the hotel. Only a few of them lived on the fifth floor.
After Wu Yao's several people settled down. A young hotel waiter came to Zhang Xuan with his head down and asked in a low voice, "my Lord, do we want to..."
"No need." Zhang Xuan shook his head. "Let them go. They can do whatever they want."
Go to the hotel lobby. Zhang Xuan sits on a sofa, takes out his mobile phone and brushes some news.
Half an hour later, Zhang Xuan looked at the screen of his mobile phone, and suddenly a radian appeared in the corner of his mouth, "finally. It seems that the intelligence organization of the holy kingdom can only be said to be general. "
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